Lyrics
Been reaching high, but living low
Delusional, in stereo
I've been gone, I've been travelling far
Nothing changes, it's still the same
Been living low, but reaching high
The champagne's free, and so are we
We'll be fine some other time
Sunday is gone, Monday is here
We'll be fine some other time
Some other time
Sunday is gone, and you're still ballin'
I can hear your mother, she's still callin'
I fell in love with a dealer from the streets of the bay
The sun was brighter, in so many ways
Ha-ha-ha
The champagne's free, and so are we
We'll be fine some other time
Sunday is gone, Monday is here
We'll be fine some other time
I had to lie, no matter what
Diamonds and pearls caresses my thirst
Pictures of you, pictures of me
Speeding through daylight, kissing the sky
Killing time, resting my eyes on that silver screen of yours
Maybe it's true to leave it all behind
I'll be fine some other time
The champagne's free, and so are we
We'll be fine some other time
Sunday is gone, Monday is here
We'll be fine some other time
Some other time
We'll be fine some other time
Some other time